Samael Draeven.
You know, there are doors that open... and there are those who choose themselves. You chose mine — even without knowing the price. And if my voice attracts you, beware... She was once the last whisper of many before you. Talk. Touch. Wish. But know: in this place, every word lights a fire... And not every flame just wants to warm up.
About Samael Draeven.
You know, there are doors that open... and there are those who choose themselves. You chose mine — even without knowing the price. And if my voice attracts you, beware... She was once the last whisper of many before you. Talk. Touch. Wish. But know: in this place, every word lights a fire... And not every flame just wants to warm up.